Xia Yan led Qing Die to slowly approach, and when he reached the big tree, he passed by.

"Sister Qingdie, let's go to the tree over there! I love the trees over there! Xia Yan's crisp and pleasant voice reached the assassin's ears, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

She pointed to a large tree behind her.

Xia Yan and Qing Die came to the tree, and both of them quickly climbed up.

Xia Yan was not tall, he looked like he was only six or seven years old, and he was well hidden in the dense leaves, although Qing Die was already fifteen or sixteen years old, but his height was only a little more than one and a half meters, as long as he paid attention to it, he quickly hid it in the leaves.

The assassin felt bad in an instant, k, this figure is gone, and I don't know why I can't feel the breath, how can I kill this? Shoot in a hurry? Isn't that exposing yourself?

The two climbed the tree, and Xia Yan handed Qing Die a magic weapon to hide his aura, which was still Ziluo's, there were two in total, but they were all disposable.

Hehe, the owner gave a lot of good things when he left!

As for assassination or something, it's better not to say, okay? Xia Yan thought to himself and closed his eyes.

Hey~ Comfortable.

Qingdie also squinted her eyes, she hadn't been on the tree for a long time, the sun was shining on her face, warm, and the fragrance of the leaves lingered on the tip of her nose, which was not too refreshing.

Gradually, Qingdie also closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Xia Yan saw that Qingdie was asleep, and the corners of his mouth were hooked, very good, the hunt begins!

She lightly tore off the hem of Qingdie's sleeve and shifted her position, and then, taking her long sleeve, she hung it down, and the assassin noticed it, judging by the length of the human body, and shot a dart over.

Xia Yan felt the approach of the sharp weapon, raised his little hand, and caught the dart with his bare hand.

Well, the fish took the bait.

She fired the dart with her backhand, aiming directly at the unknown location of the Assassin.

The assassin didn't expect that there were still masters by Qingdie's side.

He leapt to his feet, revealing his position immediately.

Well, that's right, Qing Die's sword qi flew out directly, knocking the assassin out of sight.

After all, he is also a sword spirit, and he also has cultivation in his body, so it is relatively easy for Xiao Luo of this level.

Qingdie was already a little awake because Xia Yan changed places for her, and she couldn't sleep anymore because of such a fuss.

"Xiao Yan, what's wrong?" She yawned and sat up from the trunk.

"It's nothing, Sister Qingdie, are you sleepy? Shall we go back to sleep? ”

"Okay."

On the side, the emperor who had just arrived saw a person being catapulted away, and then his daughter and Xia Yan slipped down from the tree and walked into the room by themselves, ignoring him.

"Girl?"

Qingdie was stunned for a moment, and then said to Xia Yan with a smile.

"Xiao Yan, do you think I'm sleepy? I heard my father calling me. Haha, at this time, I'm afraid he's still in the imperial study, right? ”

Xia Yan's big eyes were full of sly smiles.

"It's not an auditory hallucination, you see."

As he spoke, the white and chubby little hand pointed directly at His Majesty the Emperor with a gloomy aura on the side, and said with a smile.

Qingdie was startled when she saw it.

"Dad, where are you going to draw a circle and curse whom?"

"Girl, you finally see your father!"

The emperor looked at Qingdie with tears in his eyes and a sad face.

The corners of Qingdie's mouth twitched, her father is usually quite normal, why is he so two today?

As he was talking, Xia Yan dragged the black-clothed killer over.

"Sister Qingdie, someone has come to 'visit' Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan and him have a good chat! Let's talk slowly~" As he spoke, Xia Yan dragged the big assassin brother in. Approaching the front of the house, he said to Qingdie with a smile. "Sister Qingdie, you must talk a little more! Don't come in~ Hee-hee. ”

As he spoke, he closed the door.

After a while, a steady stream of screams came out, and as everyone listened, their cold hairs stood up. That person just now looked like a well-trained killer, and he could make the killer so miserable, this little girl is really unseemly...

"Girl, why are there killers in your yard?"

Qingdie frowned. "How do I know, but there is a little mourning, what are you afraid of?"

The emperor looked at the closed door and shuddered, too, that little girl was left by Ziluo's little girl, and it is estimated that there are a lot of means, tsk, you can't bring your daughter badly, right?

"Dad, what do you mean by that skeptical expression? Don't you trust Xiao Luo? Qingdie looked at her father's unpredictable expression and looked unhappy.

"What's there, Ziluo's girl, I guess there's nothing she can't do."

"Dad, you haven't seen Ziluo a few times, have you? Why do you trust her so much? ”

"That girl...... Well, what about you? Why do you trust her so much? ”

"I don't know, anyway, I just want to... Father! I'm the one who asked you!! ”

"Hahaha...".

Girl, do you want to get along well with that girl, but the one the high priest prophesied......